Mr. Ford Is Jealouss by Boad

Chapter 1222

The night was dark.

Downstairs, below the apartment, a tall dark figure was standing there all alone, casting a long and lonely shadow.

Under the streetlamp, moths were circling around the light in a frenzy. That was the way it had been since time. immemorial–moths had always flown straight into the flame, sacrificing themselves for a short but brilliant life.

Stella stared at him for some time before retracting her gaze and closing the curtain.

Too bad for him, but she was resolved never again to be attracted to the flames like those moths.

From that day onwards, Weston never showed up before Stella.

Then again, now that he had found out it was Guinevere Cohen who had caused all the trouble in the past, it would be incredibly shameless even for a man like Weston to keep getting in her hair like he used to.

restaurant where she was supposed to meet a music producer, she caught sight of the very man

concert in this country. She absolutely did not expect to see

them and greeted the producer first, before casually sweeping a glance over Weston. With a thin smile, she stretched out

took her hand, briefly shook it in a business–like manner, and quickly withdrew his hand,

by her new name, just as

precisely what Stella

on to discuss matters surrounding her concert with the music producer in a leisurely

went to music concerts, but Stella had gained so much fame and reputation abroad that it

who had even minimal exposure to classical music was familiar with the name Cicily. She was now widely regarded as one of the

great potential to expand her career here in

Stella and the producer were happily chatting away, Weston just sat in complete silence without saying

no idea what had transpired between Weston and Stella. After talking with Stella for a while,

happening soon. We’re going to Snow Mountain in